Chapter 1006: Incongruity

A big class of one and a half hours was finally finished.

Chen Tianxu was letting himself go outside, playing quite easily and happily.

But Qin Feng's other two roommates who were poor at studying felt as if they had been subjected to terrible torture during this hour and a half.

By the time class ended, the two of them were already lying on the table listlessly, not even wanting to play games.

"Alright, are you two really like this?"

Qin Feng poked his roommates who were lying on the table pretending to be dead with his pen, not only not tired but rather spirited.

"You are very strange, Qin Feng. You used to be the most listless one among us; why are you so abnormal today?"

Li Xiang still had his head on the table, slowly turning to look at Qin Feng, looking at Qin Feng with surprise.

"That's right, before, Old Wang's shout scared us all, making us tremble and not dare to move."

"You kid actually weren't scared at all, and even dared to twirl your pen in front of Old Wang?"

"Are you tired of living, planning to give up on yourself?"

Shao Yang also followed up, both of them feeling very curious about Qin Feng's current state.

The curious gazes of his two roommates and good brothers made Qin Feng's heart suddenly jump.

A very strong sense of incongruity struck his heart again.

That's right, the four of them, as the fighter jets among the poor students, were as cowardly as mice seeing a cat every time they saw Old Wang.

And seeing Old Wang would make them feel a splitting headache, just wanting to run away quickly.

What's wrong with him today? Not only was he not afraid of Old Wang at all, but he even felt a bit close?

"It's like we haven't given up on ourselves before. Alright, the students for the next class still need to come in and sit, don't take up space here, hurry up and leave."

Qin Feng thought for a while, couldn't figure it out for a moment, and saw several strange students walking in one after another at the door.

So he temporarily suppressed this matter in his heart and hurriedly greeted the two roommates who were lying on the table pretending to be dead to leave.

Although taking Mathematical Analysis was life-threatening, fortunately, they had no class after taking Mathematical Analysis.

Chen Tianxu had already been waiting for them at the internet cafe, calculating the time, and called them as soon as class ended.

The three of them didn't think much more, hurrying to the internet cafe under the campus library, playing games first.

The afternoon class was an elective course; in order to pass the elective course easily, the four of them chose a theology course where the teacher would give face and not fail them even if they didn't attend class.

The four of them cleanly skipped the afternoon elective course, playing games from ten in the morning until twelve at night in one breath.

Except for eating a box of instant noodles in the middle, they didn't eat anything else.

So after getting off the internet in the middle of the night, the four of them hurriedly went to buy late-night snacks, fearing that if they were one minute late, they would starve themselves to death.

As usual, a fulfilling and monotonous day had ended at this moment.

When Qin Feng finished brushing his teeth and washing his face and returned to the dormitory, the three roommates had long been sleeping like pigs.

At this moment, it was already 1 AM.

But surprisingly, Qin Feng, who usually slept like a pig at this time.

Had no sleepiness at this moment.

He was rarely suffering from insomnia.

There were too many things today that made him very concerned.

This made him feel very uneasy, unable to throw these things behind his head, and continue to play games and sleep foolishly.

First, he is young and hasn't graduated from university yet, so he can't have dementia, right?

Why was he in a daze for a long time in the morning?

Not knowing where he was, let alone who he was.

Even his roommates beside him took a long time to recognize.

Could it be that he is really young and his brain has a problem?

Second, whether in his own memory or in his roommate's description.

He, like them, was a straggler at A University, a fighter jet among poor students.

The kind where every Mathematical Analysis class could take his life.

But today? Not only did it not take his life, but it made him feel at ease.

That knowledge was as if it had long been engraved in his brain, naturally emerging.

He even felt that he had finished learning the whole book of Mathematical Analysis and learned it very well.

Other things might be memory errors, but knowledge can't just run into the brain by itself, right?

Third, whether playing games or eating late-night snacks, Qin Feng had an extremely strange sense of incongruity.

It was as if he shouldn't be like this.

However, in his memory and in his roommate's description, they lived like this every day.

If there was a class that couldn't be skipped, they would honestly go to class. If they could skip class, they would skip class to play games, or even go out to fight in groups.

At night, they would always hang around until eleven or twelve o'clock to eat a late-night snack, and then go back to the dormitory and fall asleep.

Looking at it this way, it's as if Qin Feng had hysteria, fantasizing that he was a good student.

This is not right, very not right.

Qin Feng listed all the problems of the day in his mind, thought about it for a long time, and didn't figure out why.

At this moment, the night was already deep, in order to ensure that he could be energetic tomorrow.

Qin Feng still forced himself to temporarily put these unsolvable doubts in his heart, and then fell into a deep sleep. ===== CHAPTER 1008 =====